The little blue tricycle turned onto the road with ease and galloped all the way. It wasn't long before the sky was overcast, and a few leaden-black clouds pressed into the air, obscuring the sky and the sun, as dark as evening.

Xu Mu is not too worried about the rain, since the first day was blocked by the torrential rain, he now carries a raincoat every day for delivery. But the weather was really uncomfortable, and after only two buildings, his body became damp, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were pouring out like a flood.

The courier brother stood downstairs, pulled the button on the collar of the uniform with one hand, took off his hat again, and fanned it a few times with the brim of his hat.

He habitually glanced at the package in the back of the car, and then was stunned, the last package with a red seal that the proprietress took, he remembered that he had put it on the top casually, and now it actually fell at the bottom. Xu Mu hurriedly counted all the packages according to the registration form, and Brother Zhong reminded him that when he went upstairs to deliver the goods, the most important thing to be aware of was the problem of losing the package.

Fortunately, none of the packages were missing.

Xu Mu let out a long sigh, could it be that the bumps on the road went to the bottom?

Silver light tore through the sky, thunder rolled, and a downpour was imminent. Xu Mu covered the back of the car with a special rain cover, and hurried to the next destination.

By the time there were only two items left in the car, it had rained heavily and the water curtain was smoking. Xu Mu hesitated for a few seconds, but decided to continue to deliver the last two goods, and then find a place to shelter from the rain with peace of mind.

Xiao Sanlun turned into the mouth of Qingping Lane, and the sky suddenly exploded with thunder, which frightened Xu Mu all over, he raised his head and found that several white and silver snakes were wrapped around the extremely low clouds, appearing and disappearing, like living creatures, hovering above his head.

Won't it hit me, will it?

Xu Mu, who was riding a bicycle, raised his eyebrows worriedly, and had an extremely bad premonition.

In the next second, a silver light fell straight down, like a divine sword out of its sheath, with an astonishing momentum, and it slashed towards the back of his car with a thunderous thunderbolt!

Between the electric light and flint, a golden net of light emerged from the unicorn bead, strictly protecting Xu Mu's whole body.

"Boom" Xiao Sanlun trembled, Xu Mu's ears roared, half of his body was numb, and the handlebars almost fell off.

What kind of hatred and what kind of grudge? As for using thunder?

Xu Mu was so frightened that he hugged his head and ran to the side of the shop in a panic after dropping the small three-wheeler.

"Boom!" another flash of lightning slashed down, exploding sparks in the back of the car. The lightning is like installing a GPS positioning function, and it smashes the small three-wheeler parked in the middle of the road.

"Sprite, you honestly, you won't still have thunder, right?" Xu Mu stood under the eaves, numbly watching the electric light blooming one after another on his mini tricycle, but his heart was dripping blood, I don't know if the boss would believe that this was an accident, if it was broken, it is estimated that all the money earned yesterday would be put into it.

"This seat belongs to water!" The unicorn beads on the backpack jumped twice, and they were extremely dissatisfied with being wronged.

"Xiao Erhei, come and see Lei Huo!" Xu Mu was about to continue to interrogate Fu Zhu, when a man's voice suddenly came from the shop behind him, and it seemed that he still had a little bit of excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

Xu Mu lifted the hat of the raincoat with difficulty and turned around, the shop behind him didn't know when it opened, the store was not lit, it was dark, and he could only vaguely see the long counter, and he couldn't see what was selling.

By the window stood a young man, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with skin like fine white porcelain, without the slightest blemish, leaning lazily on the windowsill, his eyebrows were full of tiredness, as if he had just woken up, wearing a white silk shirt, unruly with only two buttons, and his smooth □□ chest looming.

"Hey, meet again!" Seeing Xu Mu turn around, the man beckoned to Xu Mu familiarly, smiling angrily.

"We've met before?" Xu Mu was stunned, where did the "again" come from?

"Ahem!" the man coughed heavily, snorting, "It's not important, it's not important." ”

"Little Taoist, the soul can't step into this threshold. A man in a black shirt walked out of the store, meticulously arranging everything from hairstyle to dress, and pointed to the threshold nearly two feet high at Xu Mu's feet with a stern expression. As soon as he appeared, the temperature around him seemed to drop by several degrees, and a cool wind passed through the storefront, blowing Xu Mu with a chill.

Souls?

Xu Mu looked up suspiciously, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

There are bamboo lanterns pasted with white paper on the left and right sides of the shop, and they are written in a gloomy manner, "Heaven and earth are yin, death in and out"

Look up at the door plaque again, where there are three big characters composed of fluttering pale green ghost fires, [Ghost Gate Pass].

No wonder it never opens during the day!

Dare is the entrance to the underworld!

Xu Mu hurriedly moved his body out, he hadn't lived enough, but he didn't want to just step in so casually.

"Don't listen to him scare you, this is just one of the twelve outer gates of the Ghost Gate, without the two of us to guide the way, no matter whether the living soul or the dead soul, you can't get in at all. The white-shirted man kindly comforted him.

The black shirt glanced at the white shirt in silence and did not speak.

"Little Taoist, there should be my courier today, right?" Bai Shirt continued to talk to Xu Mu.

"Your courier?"

"That's right, No. 4 Qingping Lane, the recipient is Chang Xiaobai, I checked the status in the morning and was in the delivery, it should be you, right?"

Xu Mu silently turned his head to look at the mini electric tricycle enjoying the thunder and lightning bath in the middle of the road, and there were two express deliveries on it, one to No. 4 Qingping Lane, and the other to No. 77 Qingping Lane.

"Lao Tzu's limited edition jacket!" The white shirt looked at Xu Mu's gaze, reacted instantly, and immediately pulled out a white ghost skull chain from his waist and threw it at the mini electric three wheels.

The two packages hooked back from the white shirt on the small three wheels were jet black, and Xu Mu pointed to the larger cardboard box with a mournful expression and said to Chang Xiaobai, "This one was sent to No. 4 Qingping Lane." ”

No matter how you look at it, the inside of the box should be a pile of carbon slag now.

"Yes, yes, I don't have to let you burn it to me. The white-shirted probe took out a piece of clothing from the ashes, looked left and right, and looked very satisfied.

Xu Mu: ..................

The man in the black shirt generously took out a piece of five thousand yuan and handed it to Xu Mu, "Tip." ”

Although the habit of tipping is very good, what is the use of me asking for the stygian coins as a big living person? Xu Mu looked at the huge word "stygian coins" on it with a black line on his head, and waved his hand again and again, "No, I don't need it." ”

"It's going to be used. The black shirt held out his hand persistently.

Xu Mu: ..................

After the thunderstorm died down, Xu Mu faced the remaining package. After thinking about it, he finally decided to take the thing to No. 77 to explain it to the customer.

The courier brother walked over to check his electric tricycle with the package, the black package exuded scorched gas, and the contents rolled around with his movements, Xu Mu couldn't help muttering in his heart, could it be a ball inside?

The luckiest thing is that although the small three wheels were scorched, they were still able to start. Xu Mu looked at the copycat version of Xiao Sanlun who was still working beyond recognition, and was so moved that he almost cried, this quality is simply invincible in the world.

The door of No. 77 was closed, and Xu Mu knocked for a long time before a man in a white coat came to open the door, and he was still carrying a strange-looking stethoscope in his hand, which seemed to be a doctor. The cabinets against the wall are full of small drawers with large copper buckles, which look like ancient Chinese medicine stores.

"Hello, may I ask if Mr. Goull is there? Xu Mu stroked the soaked hair curtain and tried to squeeze out a smile.

"I am. The man's face was surprised, "Courier?"

"Something went wrong with your delivery, though. Xu Mu lowered his eyelids in embarrassment and handed the package behind him to him.

Seeing the package, the man raised his eyebrows, revealing an expression of sudden realization, and looked at the miserable package playfully, "How did you get it?"

"Do you believe me when I said it was thunder?" Xu Mu lowered his head guiltily and didn't dare to look into the man's eyes, ready to be scolded.

"How many times did the thunder strike?" the man folded his arms, and the □□ on his face was not as relaxed as he was, as if he was asking for gossip.

"Huh?" Xu Mu was a little overwhelmed by the strange direction of the conversation.

"I mean, have you counted how many splits?"

Xu Mu: ..................

Do normal people count?

"Doctor, help me look at my teeth. ”

"I'll get it, you can help me throw it in the trash can in front of me. Hearing the sound coming from inside, the man waved his hand, signaled Xu Mu to deal with it casually, and turned around to close the door.

"Throw it away, if I need to, I can make some compensation based on the amount of the broken thing. But it was really an accident. Thinking of the scoring system of the pit father, Xu Mu hurriedly expressed his position.

"Split?" the man's hand on the door paused, raising his eyebrows, "You may not be able to break it if you lure the Nine Heavens Thunder down." What's more, a few ordinary green thunders, listen to me, throw them in the trash, don't care. ”

Xu Mu looked at the closed door, and then looked at the things in his hand, he was in a dilemma, and finally had to put the things at the door.

The courier brother who embarked on the return trip was in a mixed mood and could not be explained. Let's say lucky, how many people were struck by lightning on the way? Let's say unlucky, when encountering such a bizarre thing, it was successfully solved!

However, thinking of the safety of his wallet, Xu Mu's mood suddenly became clearer, passing by the door of No. 64, the Human Realm Public Security Administration Bureau actually opened the door rarely, and a bald figure with a small yellow burden was lying in front of the table and raised his head to say something to Zhou Ye and Mingchuan.

"Shen Liang?"

Xu Mu stopped the small three wheels and greeted Shen Liang and Zhou Ye.

"Brother Dao. The little Taoist priest bowed to Xu Mushi.

"What are you talking about?"

"I want to give Qin Mian a return injection of yang energy, but I can't enter his room at all, so I ask them if there is a way. ”

"The easiest way to do that is to rush right in and erase the memory of everyone who sees it. "Narukawa's simple and rough construction.